Jishi doctor arrives

Yang Mo got up, washed and dressed, and went to greet Aunt Lu. Aunt Lu waved her hand in fright. Yang Mo managed to persuade Aunt Lu to calm down. When the servants prepared the meal, the mother and daughter sat together and ate happily. breakfast.

It was almost time, so Yang Mo ordered Qiu Tong to get the medicine box ready.

Aunt Lu asked someone to tie up the car, and told her servants, "You must take good care of the eldest lady."

"Don't worry," Yang Mo took Aunt Lu's hand, "This is the capital, under the foot of the emperor, what else can happen in broad daylight?"

Aunt Lu's expression tightened, "Why not, something happened to Miss's carriage last time..."

It was arranged by the Chang family. Now that she has left the gate of the Chang family, she has explained everything about the Chang family clearly in front of others.

Yang Mo got into the carriage, and the Yang family's carriage drove out of the alley slowly.

Aunt Lu looked around the door, "Going to see the doctor so early," said with red eyes, "When did the young miss suffer so much?"

Yang Mingshi said with a smile: "The ancestors of the Yang family started out as medical practitioners, and Miss Yang is inheriting the ancestral business."

Before Yang Mo's carriage arrived at Shen Weiyan's house, Ji Zizhuan had finished his consultation and prescribed the medicine, "This is a new medicine I made, as long as it is baked with fire and pasted on both sides of the forehead, it can relieve the young master's headache."

Liu Chengling looked at Ji Zizhuan with clear eyes, "Sir, how much time do I have?"

Ji Zizhuan's hands trembled when he heard this, and his shoulders collapsed, but he insisted, "Don't think so, it doesn't mean that there will be no way out in the future. Look at Young Master Yang's illness this time. Isn't it brought back to life by Miss Yang's hand? .”

Liu Chengling's thin lips were slightly pursed, Miss Yang's expression appeared in front of her eyes, her dress was splattered with deep and shallow blood, but she didn't show the slightest fear, as she happily grabbed his hand in order to save someone. Hand, but panicked when he let go.

"How about I go ask Miss Yang?"

Liu Chengling's dark eyebrows raised slightly, he reached out to pick up a cup of tea, his lips touched the underglaze red on the tea bowl, and he drank it slowly. "The Yang family is not good at surgery. If Young Master Yang hadn't acted in a hurry that day, Miss Yang would not have acted like that."

How can a doctor who is proficient in surgery not have those surgical tools in his hand.Ji Zizhuan frowned and thought, "Maybe Miss Yang is a genius in medicine, maybe she can come up with a cure."

"Then let's talk about it later." Liu Chengling paused as he spoke, "It's been six years since my father had a headache attack and he passed away. I've had a headache for four years, right?"

Liu Chengling stood up and walked slowly to the window, "Mister is unwilling to tell me that my illness is not far away from the onset."

Ji Zizhuan's face turned ashen for a moment.He rummaged through the ancient books, but couldn't find a better way.Is this really an incurable disease?

……

Yang Mo put on Mi Li and got out of the carriage, and immediately heard someone talking in her ear.

"Isn't this Shen Langzhong's unmarried daughter-in-law?"

When the women of the neighbors heard the sound of the carriage, they all opened their doors to peek in to see the commotion.

"Looking at it like that, it's really not worse than the Yan'er of Mrs. Di's family. No wonder Mr. Shen refused even this marriage from Di's family."

After a while, many people gathered in front of Shen's house.

Yan'er of Di's family was very beautiful, and the marriage proposer broke the threshold of Di's family, but the elders of Di's family fell in love with Shen Weiyan, a poor man, and Di's family took the initiative to make peace.Everyone thought that this marriage was a certainty, but who knew that Shen Weiyan declined.In the past few days, everyone has speculated.Shen Weiyan is probably looking for a better marriage. Who doesn't know the truth that people go to high places and water flows to low places. Today, a carriage stopped at Shen's house, and everyone came out to see it. Sure enough, the person who got out of the carriage was a Miss.

The woman following the car frowned and shouted at those long-mouthed women, "What nonsense, my lady is here to treat Miss Shen."

Shen Weiyan said that the disease of the sick sister can still be cured?

The women were attracted by this sentence again, and quickly changed the subject. The woman who followed the car looked slightly relieved, but was immediately surrounded by women who watched the excitement, "Who is your lady? Women can do it too." Practicing medicine?"

"Chen's disease can really be cured? Tsk, beautiful young lady, don't get sick because of it."

The woman following the car's face darkened, but she was helpless to the people around her.

"You didn't see how scary Shen's illness is. I saw it once out of the blue, and I was almost scared to death." The neighbors of Shen's family yelled, attracting everyone.

Shen Weiyan went out to meet Yang Mo, his ears turned red when he heard these words, he tightly held the paperweight in his hand, and lowered his head as if trying to silence those words from his ears.

"How is your sister? Has she been seriously ill these days?"

Miss Yang's crisp voice sounded, and Shen Weiyan shook his head lightly, "It's just that the last time I saw the light, the spots on my face got worse, and the medicine didn't help much."

Listening to Shen Weiyan's words, Yang Mo stepped into Shen Mengyun's room.

There was a fresh scent of flowers in the room. Although it looked a bit shabby looking up, the room was clean and tidy. Everything was neatly placed there. There was a blue and white vase on the table, which contained freshly cut flowers. There is a small bottle of incense burner in the window, and the green smoke is constantly floating out.

A worn picture table was placed there, with rice paper spread on it, only half of the paperweight was pressed, when the wind blew in through the window, the other side of the paper suddenly flew up, like a butterfly flying with wings spread, Shen Weiyan hurriedly stepped forward to draw the paper Put the other half of the paperweight in your hand on it.

Shen Weiyan seemed to be very concerned about these details, for fear that something could not be done well, even the paperweight was square.

A small room has been carefully furnished, even the floor is brightly painted. Shen Mengyun came out from behind with a bamboo basket, a beautiful red rope on her head, and she was also a little cautiously pulling the corners of her clothes, and looked at it complainingly. Shen Weiyan.

"Brother, why don't you ask Miss Yang to sit down." He said and put the newly made mat in the bamboo basket on the brocade tree.

The door of Shen's house was open, and the people watching the bustle outside looked in one after another, almost crowding into the courtyard of Shen's house.

Shen Weiyan was even more cautious, standing there bewildered.

"No hurry," Yang Mo said with a smile, "let me see your illness first."

Yang Mo took off Mi Li from her head, and stepped forward to take a closer look at the red spots on Shen Mengyun's face.

Miss Yang was wearing a willow-blue flower-patterned thong and a single-snail bun. She only wore a plum blossom hairpin on her head, and a beeswax head flower on the other side. Looking at herself and her brother again, Shen Mengyun pursed her lips.

Yang Mo stretched out her hand to touch the red spot on Shen Mengyun's face, Shen Mengyun seemed to be taken aback, she quickly turned her head to dodge, "Don't...don't pass it on to Miss."

Shen Weiyan also stretched out his hand and hesitated to speak.

Yang Mo said: "This disease is not contagious. "Synopsis of the Golden Chamber" says that yang poison is a disease, and red spots on the face are red butterfly sores."

Shen Weiyan nodded involuntarily, "Diagnosis and treatment have been based on butterfly sores these years, but the effect is not good, and Mengyun also suffers from exhaustion, and his condition always comes and goes."

"There is still some medicine left over from the last time I treated Yan Erye." Yang Mo said and looked at Qiutong, who took out the medicine bag and handed it to Shen Weiyan.

"It's cinchona powder."

Shen Weiyan was about to identify it, but Yang Mo said, "Do you have any ointment for red sores on your hands?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Shen Weiyan said quickly, "I just bought some these days, and only used it once or twice." As he spoke, he went to the inner room to get the medicine jar.

When the medicine jar was opened, Yang Mo smelled it, and there was some stench in the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Shen Weiyan hurriedly said: "It's... a prescription for clearing away heat and cooling blood."

In modern times, there is quinine ointment, which is very effective when applied on red sores. I don’t know what it will do if it is put together with Qingreliangxue ointment. "Use the medicine I brought first," Yang Mo said, looking at Shen Weiyan, "There is a lotion at home. Don’t have a wine cup and an unused brush? I’ll teach you how to use it.”

Shen Weiyan was busy getting things, Shen Mengyun was worried that her brother wanted to follow, but seeing Miss Yang going to get the vase on the table, she immediately jumped up and grabbed the vase.

With such a flustered movement, the vase couldn't support it and fell down.

Shen Mengyun's face turned red immediately.

The vase was broken, and there was a big gap on the side against the wall. Shen Mengyun was so flustered because she was afraid that Yang Mo would find out.

Seeing the appearance of the Shen family's brothers and sisters, Yang Mo was a little amused. The two brothers and sisters were afraid that she would dislike the poverty of the Shen family and refused to help treat the illness?Otherwise why would there be such a reaction.

Thinking about it this way, the brothers and sisters of the Shen family standing there are very kind, especially Shen Mengyun is very likable.Yang Mo couldn't help laughing, and looked at Shen Mengyun, "Don't touch flowers and plants for your illness, let alone burn incense, lest you will become as seriously ill as if you saw the sun."

Shen Weiyan blushed and brought the wine cup, and Yang Mo personally demonstrated how to melt the medicine and apply it on Shen Mengyun's sores.

"Is that all right?" Shen Weiyan asked in a low voice.

Of course not, "If you want to control the disease, you need to use a medicine, Broken Heart Grass."

Heartbroken grass is poison.

Shen Weiyan's eyes widened, it was clearly written in "Compendium of Materia Medica", once it enters the belly of humans and animals, it will stick to the intestines, and it will turn black and rot within half a day.

At some point, Yan'er's mother, Di Shi, sneaked into the yard and eavesdropped on the corner of the wall. As soon as Yang Mo's words fell, she yelled loudly, "Oh, this young lady is trying to kill people. My two horses just ate the heartbroken grass. He just died, no one dares to eat those horse meats, and the eldest lady actually wants Shen to eat heartbroken grass, does this mean that she is going to kill the little sister-in-law who is in the way before passing the door?"

Dishi's voice was so high that everyone inside and outside the wall could hear him clearly.

Heartbroken grass, most people know what it is.

Di Shi said: "Hey, hurry up and prescribe the medicine. Without such a sister-in-law, your life will be more and more prosperous in the future. My Yan'er is too weak-tempered. I really can't compare with this young lady. We think Bad luck."

Shen Weiyan has a weak temper, and he straightened his back when he heard this, and shouted at Di Shi angrily, "What did Auntie say?"

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